Текст песни Потолок ледяной - У леса на опушке, жила зима в избушке

By the forest at the edge, winter lived in a hut
She salted snowballs in a birch tub
She twisted yarn she thala canvases
Forged ice and bridges over rivers

Chorus 2x
The ceiling is an ice door creaky behind a rough wall, prickly darkness as you go beyond the threshold everywhere frost and from the windows the threshold is blue blue ...

I went hunting and cut silver
I planted a thin month in a crystal bucket
She gave the trees a fur coat the very way
And then she hurried to the forest to rest in the hut

Chorus: 2x